Chapter 138, tenderness
"What are you afraid of, even if tomorrow is the Hongmen Banquet, as long as all of us join forces, plus Elder Huo helps, even if it is Nangong Huang and the three golden-clothed guards, there is nothing to be afraid of..."
Glancing at Ding Yingying, Yang Lingfeng waved his hand and retorted indifferently.
"Yes, having said that, but tomorrow you still have to be careful, Nangong Huang is scheming, you must be on guard..."
Nodding, he thought the same thing in his heart, and Wuchenzi cautiously admonished.
"Shen Shaoxia, I don't know what you think of tomorrow's birthday banquet?"
On the main chair, hearing what Yang Lingfeng and Wuchenzi said, Qi Zhongyi looked at Shen Wuxian and asked out loud.
After all, Xie Junhao was rescued by Shen Wuxian from the Killing Hall, and among the people present, if he was more intelligent, Shen Wuxian was the most talented!
"Let Nangong Huang suffer this great humiliation today, and tomorrow's birthday banquet will be in crisis... In my opinion, not going is the best policy..."
Hearing the inquiry, Shen Wuxian shook his head, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.
"Hmph! What's the matter? Could it be that the silver flute boy is afraid of that Nangong Huang?"
On the other side, hating Shen Wuxian in his heart, Yang Lingfeng frowned, and immediately mocked with yin and yang.
Hearing this, he blinded Yang Lingfeng, and Shen Wuxian was expressionless and ignored him.
Seeing that Shen Wuxian ignored himself, and didn't seem to put himself in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and Yang Lingfeng was furious in his heart.
"Shen Shaoxia, now the relationship between the six major factions and the Killing Hall is very tense, knowing that it is a Hongmen banquet, but we also have to go... If we don't go, Nangong Huang will take advantage of this to make trouble, which will be very bad for us..."
Beside him, seeing that her husband was making things difficult for Shen Wuxian and glaring at him, Bai Xuan hurriedly explained apologetically.
"Mrs. Yang, as you said, that is, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, you are biased towards the tiger mountains..."
Hearing what Bai Xuan said, Shen Wuxian frowned deeply, and his face showed a solemn expression.
"Okay, now that we've made a decision, let's go to Nangong Huang tomorrow for a while! After the banquet tomorrow, we'll start arranging Brother Xie's funeral..."
On the main chair, seeing that this was the only way, Qi Zhongyi waved his hand, covered the coffin in front of him, and sighed.
Hearing this, the other heads all nodded and agreed to the trip.
Then when the night was dark, they went away.
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Jincheng, in the White Crane Tower.
There were too many things happening today, and he was very tired, and after returning to the White Crane Tower, Shen Wuxian wanted to go back to the wing room to rest.
But finding that the candles were still bright in the wing room next door, Shen Wuxian frowned, and came to the wooden door.
This wing room is Xiao'er's room.
"Boom... Boom..."
He reached out and knocked on the wooden door, but after waiting for a while, Xiao'er did not come to open the door.
Seeing this, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly, then reached out his big hand and gently pushed open the wooden door.
"Squeak..."
As the wooden door was slowly pushed open, I saw a beautiful woman lying on the table next to the wooden table in the room, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.
On the tabletop, the candlelight shines on the face of the stunning beauty, which is even more cute.
Looking at the sleeping Xiao'er, her eyes were slightly distracted, and then she saw that the window in the corner was still open, and the cold wind at night blew into the room from time to time.
Shen Wuxian immediately took a slight step, walked to the window, and closed the paper window.
Then, when he came to the wooden table and sat down, Shen Wuxian looked at Xiao'er quietly.
"Silly girl..."
Handed out his big hand and stroked the messy green silk on Xiao'er's cheeks, the corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth lifted lightly, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
It was so late, the candle flame was still on, she must have been worried about herself all day, and finally fell asleep tired.
blamed himself, after rescuing Uncle Xie, he hurried out of the city and never reported her safety.
Hehe, what a stupid girl...
"Brother Shen..."
In front of her, still asleep, Xiao'er's red lips arched slightly, and she suddenly screamed.
At this time, she smiled in her sleep, she must be dreaming, and there is also her favorite brother Shen in her dream.
Hearing Xiao'er's dream, Shen Wuxian's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
After a long time, looking at the sleeping and lovely Xiao'er silently, Shen Wuxian hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time.
Then, Shen Wuxian stood up, gently hugged Xiao'er into his arms, and walked to the bed.
Gently placed Xiao'er on the bed, and Shen Wuxian carefully covered it with a quilt.
"Silly girl, sleep..."
After covering the quilt, his fingers gently scraped Xiao'er's delicate and lovely nose, and Shen Wuxian smiled slightly.
On the bed, it seemed that she felt that her nose had been scratched, Xiao'er pursed her red lips and wrinkled her jade nose.
Seeing Xiao'er's behavior, Shen Wuxian couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
After laughing, Shen Wuxian wanted to stand up and go back to his room to rest.
"Brother Shen, don't leave me..."
It's just that Fang just straightened up, but there was a dream from Xiao'er in his ears.
At the same time, Xiao'er frowned in her sleep, handed out her jade hand, and grabbed Shen Wuji's sleeve tightly.
Stopped, and saw Xiao'er grabbing herself in a deep sleep, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had a nightmare.
With a sigh, Shen Wuxian sat on the edge of the bed, holding Xiao'er's Rouyi.
"Don't worry, Brother Shen is here, not going anywhere..."
Looking at Xiao'er, Shen Wuxian handed out his finger and gently smoothed her frowning brow.
As if hearing what Shen Wuxian said, Xiao'er's eyebrows stretched and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a small voice came from the roof tiles overhead.
Hearing this, Shen Wuxian let go of Xiao'er's jade hand, frowned, and walked out of the chamber gently.
turned over and came to the roof, only to see that the moonlight was hazy, still dressed in a black robe, and the stunning beauty was holding a wine jug in her hand.
"Hehe... Lady Meng, if you want to drink, you can go to the hall of the White Crane Tower, why do you always like to sneak on the roof every time..."
Holding his hands on his chest, the cold breeze blowing on his face, blinding the black-robed beauty, Shen Wuxian joked with a smile.
"Because... It's just the two of us here..."
Shaking her head gently, the black-robed beauty blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled.
This black-robed beauty is none other than Mrs. Meng.
"By the way, my eldest brother was captured, and Impermanence went to look around, let me tell you..."
Hearing this, he smiled bitterly, came to sit down beside Mrs. Meng, and Shen Wuxian said slowly: "Also, thank you for today..."
"Oh, thank me for what?"
Beside her, after taking a sip of wine, Mrs. Meng's red lips opened lightly and asked with a smile.
After asking, the jade hand was lightly raised, and the wine jug in his hand was handed to Shen Wuxian.
"Thank you for always protecting us in the shadows..."
Taking the flask, Shen Wuxian thanked him.
"No, it's not you..."
Hearing this, Meimu stared at Shen Wuji's face, and Mrs. Meng shook her head lightly and muttered.
"What?"
Without hearing the meaning of the words, he poured a sip of wine, and Shen Wuxian showed a puzzled look on his face.
"Idiot, everything I do is just for you..."
Stretching her waist, her beautiful eyes looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and Mrs. Meng explained with a smile.
His expression was stunned, holding the wine jug in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Shen Wuxian's mouth.
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